This is a song about "Hear lines"

Worked all night to fit these into lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

If my mom could hear these lines i'd tell her i'm so sorry

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

You lack sincerity, clarity and lines

Then back it up more then lunch lines

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

Slowed it down so now these lines,

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.